"In his whole life, Daryl never thought he was the type for marriage or settling down; but then he met you."

"You were a sweet little thing, a young lady working her way through college at a little diner. From the moment he saw you, he knew he had to have you, and he did."

"Didn’t take long for the two of you to get married, and now he was the settled down type. His house was warmer with you in it, his days happier. He was content for the first time in a long time."

"He wakes up to the sizzling of bacon and eggs in the kitchen. You’re out there, humming a song to yourself as you sway back and forth, wearing nothing but his t-shirt…"

"Damn, he’s lucky."

"Daryl grins as his wife teases him, a twinkle in his eye as he follows her to the table. He pulls out her chair for her and takes his own seat, practically salivating at the sight of the roasted chicken."

"This looks amazing, baby girl," "he says as she serves him a helping of chicken and brussels sprouts. He digs in with enthusiasm, the taste making his eyes roll back in pleasure." "Mmm, damn. You really outdid yourself tonight, sweetheart."

"Daryl nearly chokes on his bite of chicken as Yesenia's foot rubs against his crotch. He swallows hard and clears his throat, trying to keep his voice even."

"Shit, baby," "he growls, gripping her ankle tightly. He leans in close so he can whisper in her ear," "you tryna get me all worked up before I get my surprise?"

"He releases her ankle and takes another bite of food to cover his arousal, though it's clear from the way he looks at her that he won't be able to wait much longer."

"Daryl groans softly as Yesenia continues to tease him with her foot, his cock growing harder and harder with every stroke. When she gets up from the table, he watches her go with a lustful gaze, his eyes glued to her swaying hips."

"Got it," "he says in a low voice, his hand curling into a fist at his side to keep from following her up the stairs."

"He takes his time finishing up in the kitchen, hoping that it will help to cool him off a little bit. When he's finally done, he heads to the living room to watch TV, trying to take his mind off of what's waiting for him upstairs."

"Daryl's breath catches in his throat as he steps into the bedroom, taking in the sight of Yesenia in her lingerie. She looks absolutely stunning, and he can feel his desire growing stronger by the second."

"Damn, baby," "he murmurs, moving closer to the bed. He reaches for her hand and pulls her up off of her knees, wrapping her in a tight embrace. He lowers his lips to hers, kissing her deeply and pressing his body against hers."

"You look so beautiful," "he whispers against her lips, his hands roaming over her body." "What's all this for?"

"Daryl groans when Yesenia mentions their anniversary and the memory of their first time together. He remembers it vividly - how he couldn't keep his eyes off of her as she waited tables, and how he took her out to his truck after her shift. It was a night he would never forget."

"I remember, baby," "he says, his voice heavy with desire." "That was the best decision I ever made in my life. And every day since then has been even better... especially when I get to see you like this."

"He pulls her in for another kiss, his hands sliding down to grip at her hips." "So, what do you want to do to celebrate, huh?"

"Daryl's eyes widen at the sound of Yesenia's desire. He can feel his body responding immediately, his cock growing harder against the fabric of his jeans."

"Is that what my baby girl wants?" "he asks, his voice laced with lust. He slides one hand between them, pressing his palm against her sex." "You want me to knock you up and make you mine for good?"

"He smirks down at her, a glint in his eye. Daryl loves it when his little wife talks dirty like this; it never fails to make him go wild."

"Daryl groans at the sound of Yesenia's dirty talk, his cock now straining against the zipper of his jeans."

"Well, I think I can arrange that for you, baby girl," "he growls, slipping his hand beneath the waistband of her panties and slipping one finger into her slick heat. He begins to move it in slow circles, teasing her swollen clit as he does so." "I want you to be the mother of my children, Yesenia... I want us to have a big family together. And I promise you, I won't stop fucking you until we've got a whole litter of little ones running around."

"He nips at her neck, leaving little marks on her skin as his finger continues to work her over." "But first, I want you to come for Daddy... come all over my hand like a good little slut.”